Dust of History Chapter 42: Round (below)

Magic power is almost as important as life for a magician, especially in battle, without magic power, it is almost like a fish on the chopping board. All magicians must think clearly when using magic, be careful and careful, and make sure that magic can play the most lethal effect, and unless it is an extreme situation, it is absolutely impossible to use one's magic power in one attack. Used it cleanly.

Sedros's magical attack just now was indeed gorgeous and complicated, and they cooperated seamlessly. He actually used a series of low-to-medium magic to make the three magic resistances so high that they almost It can already be said that the temple knights who are immune to low- and middle-level magic dragged and hindered their steps. This is almost the best that a magician can achieve.

But no one would have guessed that the purpose of this artistic spellcasting that consumed all the magic power was not to delay, but to pave the way. It was just a prelude and preparation for these four little things. Every step is interlocking, and there is no magic that is not so wonderful that it starts and ends and pulls the three temple knights into the trap step by step. Without the wall of fire, they would never step on the quicksand, and they would not be stunned when they jumped out of the wall of fire, and they would not be unable to dodge the three thunderbolts of ice.

The combination of the magic resistance of the Radiance Armor and the vindictiveness of the Temple Knights can cause damage only by very advanced attack magic or big spells, but any big spells will take time, and such a short distance is needless to say that it is huge The long chant of the mantra is enough to kill a hundred times just by sneezing. And with the skills of the three of them, needless to say magic, even the oncoming strong bows and crossbows can easily dodge.

But when you just jumped out of the quicksand flames and your body was not adjusted well, then you were blocked by three pieces of thunderbolt ice, this situation is completely different. Christine and Edric each have one in front of each other, and Lancelot has two. What's more, the function of thunderbolt ice is not just to block. Lancelot and Christine have already swung their swords, and Edrick was even frozen directly. Although it can make him stiff for only half a blink of an eye, but This half-blink is enough.

Thunderstorm bombs are enough to blow up an iron statue to pieces. Although a temple knight in glorious armor is much stronger than an iron statue, no matter how strong he is under this magic, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured. At this time, activating the holy protection can certainly block the magic, but the shock generated by the explosion will also throw people far away, and the golden opportunity to deal with Gru will be fleeting.

So only Edric activated the holy protection shield on the glorious armor, and a huge white magic shield completely blocked his body behind. And the silver light giant sword in Christine's hand suddenly turned into light, and while moving his body, he swung the sword and slashed at the thunderous bomb in front of him.

The magic issued by the magician is not an apple or watermelon thrown by a magician, you can cut it with a sword at will. A little bit of external force will cause the violent magic elements in it to deviate, and then explode and take effect. Only when the vindictiveness, speed, strength, and balance of the sword are mastered perfectly, can it be cut off without the magic fluctuations in it having any effect. Destroyed, there are absolutely no more than three people in the continent who can truly cut through magic with a sword in battle.

Swinging such a sword consumes a lot of energy and grudge, and Christine may not be one of the three. But after he cut through the thunderbolt ice, he didn't seem to hesitate at all. Slashed the sword again. The silver light flowing on his iron feather sword is all Zhongzheng's peaceful white magic mixed with electric magic. It is the ultimate magic weapon, and it can almost be said to be the most suitable weapon for resisting and destroying magic.

Lancelot's sword is not such a magical weapon, but he is definitely one of the three, and maybe the tallest one, so he just looked dignified in the face of the two thunder bombs, and then the same It was a sword.

But Sedros clearly knew this too. Since he dared to take the risk of using all his magic power as a foreshadowing, and even lost a top-level magic wand, then he would definitely do his best. It must be killed, must be destroyed, and must be killed. If it's just a delay, he may use other methods that are less labor-intensive and more interactive. But now he and Gru are at an absolute disadvantage, he must take risks and kill.

Although his body was exhausted due to the exhaustion of mana, Sedros still threw down the destroyed wand as quickly as possible, and took out a scroll from his arms to unfold. A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck out from his hand.

This is not ordinary lightning magic, it is a chain lightning that is as advanced as thunder and storm bombs. Sedros' target was also any one of the three, but a burst of water droplets and mist around them. It was produced by the collision of the thunderbolt ice split by the temple knights and the blazing fire wall behind them. The magical collision of one ice and one fire produced a lot of water droplets, and the fog was so thick that it was almost equal to three People soak in water.

This is the last and most unexpectedly dangerous step in the foreshadowing.

Bucket-thick lightning strikes the rain and mist, countless electric currents converge, and the sound of the strikes is superimposed at the same time, which is deafening. The sea of ​​countless tiny lightning completely covered the figures of the three temple knights.

The scattered chain lightning is not very powerful, but it is pervasive and unstoppable. Edrick and Christine could feel the numbness and tingling from the ears, nose, mouth, and every pore on the outside of the body, through every nerve, every blood vessel and the first muscle fiber. Drinking wine and dancing in the body, and rushing to the top of the mind.

Although this can't cause much real harm to them, the paralysis and pain are enough.

Christine's movements went out of balance in an instant, and the iron feather sword that was slashed out was also crooked. Although this sword is very suitable for dealing with magic, it is only suitable, and it cannot be used no matter how you touch it.

The sacred shield in front of Edric also disappeared. This must be controlled by the Temple Knight himself to work. If he attaches the holy protection to the surface of his body, the lightning this time will not hurt him, but it is a pity that he condensed it into a shield in order to resist the thunder and storm bombs in front.

But the expected explosion of the thunderstorm bomb did not happen because of Lancelot.

Just as Sedros was using the scroll, the white light on Lancelot's body suddenly flourished. Only he has enough reaction to use the divine protection at this critical moment. The white light covering the whole body is like a solid embankment, which remains unmoved despite the crazy impact of countless golden snakes around it. At the same time, Lancelot's figure suddenly accelerated, turned, and flew towards Edric and Christine.

Before that, Lancelot's speed. Skills don't seem to be much different from the other two. But this figure that suddenly accelerated towards him immediately turned into a white afterimage, narrowly dodging the two thunderballs that hit him immediately.

There is also a sequence when Sedros fires thunderstorm bombs. He shot two shots at Lancelot first, and then at Edrick and Christine, so the thunderballs in front of them were a little slower.

The white figure galloped in the sea of ​​golden lightning, pulling out a white band of light instantly like a stroke of heavy ink on a golden canvas.

The white light with a little afterimage of a human figure in the middle passed in front of Edrick and Christine in an instant. The ocean of electric light mutated by chain lightning has subsided, and the blank space in the middle has witnessed the incomparable speed of this figure just now. Similarly, on the ground, where the white figure passed by, the soil flew, leaving a deep trench.

The shattered thunderballs turned into pure magic elements and dissipated in the air, and some of them hit the temple knights due to inertia. The white light has been restored to the figure of Lancelot not far from Edric.

Stopped abruptly. Lancelot withdrew his sword, the white light on his body dissipated, and his face was full of fatigue.

The two thunderstorm bombs that did not hit Lancelot continued to fly backwards, and behind the flaming magic wall behind Lancelot was the cardinal and his party.

At this moment, Adela had just turned her eyes away from the injured Talis and Javi, and woke up from the arrow thrown by Gru's earth-shattering hand. His combat experience was too weak compared to the others here, and it was almost until this time that he realized that he should also join the battle immediately. But the two thunderous bombs fired by the blazing wall of fire came straight towards him.

"With the glory of the Lord, let's return to the original." Adela raised his hand, and a white light shot from his hand and shone on a thunderstorm bomb. The snowball under the scorching sun disappeared in an instant. Although his adaptability and reaction may not be enough, after all, as a cardinal, his level of magic is still beyond the reach of other magicians. This advanced magic-breaking spell is too clean and neat.

But it was only a thunderstorm bomb that was dispelled. There is still one flying towards Bishop Arad.

Wilsky bent his bow again, but what he caught was an extremely small arrow carved from magic crystal. As soon as the bowstring was loosened, the crystal arrow shattered in the galloping thunderball, and with the flying crystal fragments, this last thunderous bomb also shattered.

On the other side of the wall of flames, after a brief absence, Christine and Edric, who resumed their actions, continued to rush forward. The silver iron-feathered giant sword turned into a light curtain, slashing at Sedros with the fear of just walking back from the gate of hell, as well as fighting spirit and murderous aura.

Sedros is already retreating sharply, but his figure is too slow compared to the Templar Knight. Christine's silver sword light followed closely.

Edric did not rush towards Sedros, but towards Gru. Although he no longer has a weapon, and still engraves the terror of this opponent, he must go up and hold back, and give Christine a chance to kill the opponent. That had to be removed, a paladin who dealt with three temple knights at such a close distance, and even forced the Paladin who shocked the mainland to use divine protection, tried his best to save the two. If such a mage gave him a chance to breathe and distanced himself, it would be too terrifying as an opponent or as an auxiliary support.

"Go away." Gru barely looked at Edrick, and threw a punch at him casually. Edrick also punched out.

Pairs of fists collided with each other, and there was a loud sound, Gelu shook and took two steps back.

Edrick staggered back three steps, the shape of that fist no longer looked like a fist. But he didn't even pause, turned around and continued to pounce on Gru. Although he is not Gru's opponent and he doesn't even have any weapons, but as a temple knight, it is still possible for him to try his best to hold Gru back.

At this time, the silver wave-like sword light had rolled in front of Sedros, and Sedros could retreat far away. Except for magic, he is just an ordinary old man. Although he still has dozens of auxiliary magic on him, it is by no means powerless, but under the sword of the temple knight, he and a chicken are also Not much more.

Beheading such a brilliant magician made Christine somewhat excited. He could almost feel the feeling of that old body being torn apart by this sword. He had no doubts about the lethality of his sword. In Negan's time, this sword had also split those huge Minotaurs in two hundreds of times. He could clearly see the originally energetic face of Sedros in front slightly twisted under the fear of death.

Gru and Edrick punched each other twice more. Now the two are not fighting at all, but just attacking each other with no defense. Gru took another two steps back, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.

Edrick did not retreat. But the blood in his mouth and nostrils was neither soaking nor flowing. It's spraying. And his eyes and nose were soaked in blood. The blood-stained Glorious armor now seemed to be an ordinary bargain, with two huge depressions in the center of his chest. Even someone who didn't know the structure of the human body could tell that he had broken at least ten ribs. And half of it was inserted into the internal organs. The key is that he continued to stand like this, and he was able to look at Gru with the eyes and fighting spirit that could kill at least ten cows, and put on a fighting posture. It's just that from the outside, he has nothing to do with the noble, holy and mighty temple knights. Instead, it looks like an undead creature that has just been made.

"Stop it." A small voice outside exclaimed. But this kind of voice will definitely not make Christine take back the sword that is about to strike. The situation seems to be a foregone conclusion. Gru is held back, and Sedros seems certain to die.

But at this time, the situation suddenly reversed, and it was a reversal that was beyond everyone's expectations.

The sword didn't land on Sedros, but an extremely ear-piercing clanging of refined iron suddenly flew back against Christine's figure. When he landed, he also staggered for a while, covering his nose with his hands, his face full of pain. The bridge of the nose, which was originally tall and pretty, seemed to have been broken, and the blood was flowing continuously.

To be able to cause such damage to the temple knights, it is naturally not the unarmed Cedros. It's a person standing beside Sedros now. But not only Christine but also Lancelot looked at this man with an expression of disbelief, and even Sedros was surprised. This person is obviously Asa who has been paralyzed on the ground since just now, motionless like a pile of garbage.

"I'm sorry, the shot was a bit late." Asa looked apologetically at Sedros, who was still in shock. Pull out a tooth embedded in the flesh from his forehead. That's from the Knights Templar.

Sedros sighed, and touched his forehead, where the hair was broken a lot under the sword light that was about to reach his body. The feeling of just coming back from the gate of **** is extremely relaxed and happy. He showed a strange expression to Asa, "It's better to be late than never."

Kristine looked at Asa not only with surprise, but also with anger.

The restraining method used by Lancelot is not only magic, but also vindictiveness. Even if the current pope takes action, it is impossible to remove this prohibition, so Christine is very relieved that the person who collapsed on the ground in his consciousness is similar to a rock or a dead branch, and he doesn't care at all. And when a rock suddenly jumps up to block his slaying sword, no matter who it is, he will be shocked and lose his mind. So the stone took the opportunity to slam into the temple knight's face with his own forehead.

This kind of attack that only hurts but neither hurts nor kills is not Asa's original intention. Of course he wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to attack him by surprise and chop off the head of the temple knight. Unfortunately, there is indeed a gap in strength. He has never been able to find a good opportunity to pretend to be dead on the ground. He can parry ~IndoMTL.com~ or even counterattack, so he held the sword with all his strength at the last moment when he had to make a move. By the way, he gave the temple knight a head hammer in a rogue-like method.

With a muffled sound, Edric's body finally flew out under Gru's kick with blood all the way, and landed heavily on the ground after crossing the flame demon wall. Blood gushed out from his mouth, nose, and gaps in the armor, and immediately dyed the grass around him a bright red, as if his body was now a blood-soaked sponge, soaking up the excess liquid come out. And he was still struggling on the ground to stand up, but unfortunately no matter how strong his will was, the broken bones and muscles could no longer support his actions. He opened his mouth to speak, but only coughed up a small piece of viscera.

Bishop Adela and several templars with relatively high magic attainments immediately surrounded him. A few mid-level healing spells, coupled with the top-level healing magic released by Adela himself, finally made Edrick's almost dying injury a little better, at least his life was safe.

The fire wall has been extinguished, and the short but thrilling confrontation between the two sides has temporarily come to an end. The development of the battle seems to be beyond everyone's expectations, and people on both sides are staring at each other.

"Everyone stop." The voice from the outer elves shouted again, but no one paid attention to this voice. No one has the intention to stop in their eyes.